I have a lot of achievements

Chapter 38

call!
After interacting with this handsome young man, Wang Yuanwai turned around and heaved a sigh of relief. The three-acre land was finally back under his control.

"Take a break."

Talking to other staff members, Wang Yuanwai took out a dozen ice red bulls and some ice mineral water from the small refrigerator in the corner, and distributed them to other staff members one by one, especially the four newcomers who just came to play maids. One of them smiled and refused the ice red bull and the ice mineral water.Silently wrote it down, this girl doesn't need to waste her thoughts these days.

Holding the Red Bull in one hand and the small electric winder in the other, the actor playing Wang Yuanwai looked down and could still see the fat man just like the iron tower.

"What do you think he is doing?"

Wang Yuanwai closed the mic, and curiously said to the actors who played the maidservants beside him: "At first I thought it was purely humorous. Let me show you a dance to make fun of it, but now I don't see it right. Look, it's still there." Thumbs up to other people, he is a messenger of positive energy, and he is here to cheer others up?"

Wang Yuanwai was very satisfied with what he said. It not only opened up an interesting topic that everyone was willing to talk about, but also showed his humor and keen observation.

"Yeah, it looks a bit weird, but it doesn't feel like the kind with a brain problem."

"Who knows, young people can play now, you think you saw his joke, maybe they treat us like monkeys!"

"Probably not, chubby is quite cute, and his dance just now made me laugh so hard."

The actor who played Miss Wang took off the ancient costume she wore outside, pulled a stool and sat on the side eating watermelon, looking sharply at the three young girls who had just entered society and Wang Yuanwai, who was not a few years older than herself. The cosplayer, what the hell started again.

I don't know if these girls are really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. Wang Yuanwai's low level of awkward chatting is also willing to make trouble.

"Still making gestures there!"

"Why does it look like performance art!"

……

Meng Fan also knew that the opportunity to "perform" on stage after being hit by a hydrangea ball like just now was rare, so he wouldn't be so stupid as to stick to this venue and never leave.

However, after adding 1 point of presence, Meng Fan can still clearly feel that the speed of likes is increasing.

For example, when people give likes before, there will be two or three more experience monsters who have seen it. After adding 1 point of presence for the first time, there will be one more, and after adding 1 point later, there will be one more. two.

The higher the sense of presence, the more people will notice Meng Fan, and naturally the faster the likes will be posted.

While comparing their thumbs, they continued to stroll around Songcheng. By 03:30 in the afternoon, they had posted more than 6 likes, and the total number of likes reached 21.

"Come on, let's stop here today."

Meng Fan is already very satisfied to be able to brush up to 10 at one time to complete the second process. Now it has been doubled. According to this efficiency, even if there is no hydrangea incident, Meng Fan feels that as long as he is willing to spend time, there will be another five years. Tian is 100% able to get the remaining [-] points.

Slowly walked out of Songcheng, took the bus back to school, and then back to the dormitory. Meng Fan was not idle all the way, and posted nearly 5000 likes.

From Xing Tage's small refrigerator, he took out the Bingkuoluo that he had put in before, opened it with a sneer, and listened to the sound that was comparable to soul music, before drinking it, his body was already refreshed.

After taking a few sips, the pores all over the body opened and the mouth sang "Zan Zan Zan".

"This song seems a bit magical."

He took out his fully charged mobile phone, started reading novels, and prepared for the evening live broadcast.

"Fat, you are miserable."

After a while, Zhang Zhou and Xing Tage came in, gloating: "Lao Ma called you by name today!"

"What's the matter?" Meng Fan put down his phone and asked.

"Hey, the old horse is called today!" Xing Tage said, "The old horse who is called once in a thousand years has called this afternoon. Besides you, five of them also skipped this afternoon's class. However, the old horse ordered Wanming seems to have forgotten those five, so I remembered you and mentioned it several times. What a wonderful old man, I was so angry at you! Lao Ma said, don’t even think about his professional courses! "

"I just skipped a few classes, and I didn't face him, why did I turn red with anger!"

The corner of Meng Fan's mouth twitched. The old horse who called once in a thousand years did the roll call today, and even mentioned himself several times. It's not as simple as being so obtrusive and impressing him...

Presence!
This must have something to do with adding 2 points to the sense of presence!
I am special!
After Meng Fan figured out that it was related to this metaphysical attribute, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

What kind of sand sculpture system is this!

Shouldn't the system help the host to sweep the world and achieve dominance?
Even if there is no hegemony, at least you have to assist the host to achieve a better life, but how come you are still cheating on the host!
I knew that people should be low-key and have such a strong sense of presence. (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Thinking of the infinite increase in the possibility of him skipping class and being called on in the future, Meng Fan felt a pain in the ass!
Finally, I came across a task that had a way to clear the progress very quickly. As a result, the attributes of the rewards were poisonous!
Leaning back, Meng Fan wanted to die.

"Don't pretend to be dead! Hurry up and apologize to the old horse! The old horse is still soft-hearted. If you speak well, I will definitely not embarrass you!"

"Write a letter of guarantee before going!"

"The old horse must still be in the office now! Hurry up, hurry up! Hurry up, hurry up! Run forward!"

Meng Fan sat up and wrote a letter of guarantee according to the routine given by Zhang Zhouzhou, and then went to Lao Ma to apologize.

An hour later, Meng Fan came out of Lao Ma's office and heaved a sigh of relief.

The old horse is still soft-hearted, and after training himself for half an hour, he finally let go and said to see how you behave in the future.

This matter has come to an end, but...it will be really difficult for me to skip class in the future, and, who knows what crap will happen.

sizzle.

A strange call came in, pick it up.

"Hi, now I am Hangzhou Bay..."

hang up.

Nourishing.

Shortly after hanging up, Meng Fan received a message.

"Hi, I'm Messi, I'm in a panic right now. I'm controlled by the gambling group..."

Zi, another one comes in.

"Hello, we are China Construction Bank. I just checked your bank card and spent 120 million in Thailand yesterday. Did you spend it yourself?"

"Yeah, I bought an elephant. What's up?"

"You can really brag. You're messing up your train of thought!"

sizzle.

As if it was agreed, Meng Fan received three sales calls and four fraudulent text messages on the way back from the office to the dormitory.

"Is this also related to the sense of existence?"

Meng Fan was already panicking!
Download a software to block the unfamiliar phone numbers and text messages, just pretend you didn't see them.

Duang!

As soon as he entered the dormitory, a boy ran towards Meng Fan and bumped into Meng Fan's arms, and was bounced away.

This is so...

It's not so evil!
The attribute is poisonous, and all the metaphysics broke out all of a sudden?
Uh, Meng Fan thought about it, maybe it really can't be blamed on the sense of presence, either the boy ran too fast, or the area he ran across was too large.

Well, it must be so.

Don't be chaotic, be steady!
Once bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid of my mouth... because the mentality of being afraid of snake bites is bad!

Meng Fan went over to help the boy up, habitually gave Zambia a go and stopped immediately, he was a bit afraid to do this task.

"Fat! Something big happened!"

As soon as Meng Fan entered the dormitory and was about to change into his tracksuit and go to the playground to get rid of his bad luck, Zhang Zhou started yelling.

"What's the matter?"

Meng Fan's mentality collapsed.

(End of this chapter)